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𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 ━ the descendent of the witwicky's,
who goes by the name (y/n) diaz now ends
up tangled back in...
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┆彡 location ; BROOKLYN, 1994 ━ seeingold friends!
The side of Noah's door was thrown open, causing him to be tossed out roughly. Just before (Y/N) was going to push her door open, the car started to transform into something, with her right in the middle of it.
She remined still as a statue, eyes shut tightly while the gears fly past her head to transform into the robot form. Before she knew it, her figure was gently placed down beside Noah by slightly warm metal servos, as he quickly pulled his dizzy sister behind him.
"Wooo-hoo-hoooo!" The now transformed Autobot, Mirage cheered excited, his back faced them as he was standing in the shadows, "That felt good! Gets the oil pumping, you know?"
(Y/N)'s jaw dropped in shock seeing his actual form, gripping onto Noah's jacket's sleeve as he backed them up away from Mirage, who was now walking around a little.
"Damn! I've been cooped up forever, dude. I can't tell you how old it gets." Mirage was starting to rant enthusiastically, servos on his metal hips, "'Mirage, stay hidden! Mirage, don't draw any attention to yourself! Mirage, Big is just a movie! You'll never be a real boy!'" He finally stops talking, and stands in front of them, "But, that was fun, man. You guys are fun."
His blue optics catch Noah's freaked out expression, and (Y/N)'s wonder filled one. His derman lift up into a smile, squatting down to their level, "Oh, right. This is probably a lot for you guys, huh?"
She shook her head slowly with a parted mouth, hands up to her chest, and gulps nervously, "N-no, not really for me-" She squeaked out under his stare, before getting tugged back by Noah away from a chuckling Mirage.
Noah kept her behind his figure, and grabs a nearby pipe to defend them, swining it up into the air, "Back up!" He warns in a shaky voice.
Mirage raised his arms up defensively, and stood up to his full height over them, "Hey woah, woah. What's with the aregression?" He questioned confused, and tilted his helm cockily, "I though after the chase we were buds? What you gonna hit me?"
(Y/N) shot her brother an incredulously look, and went to push down the pole raised up to hit Mirage, "No, he's not going to. Right, Noah?" Her voice dropped into a smaller one, staring at him with wide eyes.
"Maybe." He answered with a gulp, gripping the pole tighter even when she tried to lower it, and stood in front of her again.
Mirage hummed lowly, "It's like that?" He asked threateningly, his metal arm turning into a cannon, and fired it up as he points this at Noah, who didn't back down while (Y/N) squealed startled.
"Hm? Tough guys," He commented impressed, and pulled back his gun out of their faces, crossing his arms against his chest plate "I like that. I like it a lot."
